"Lucanas, the battle of the living dead is about to start tonight, is it possible that as a referee, you still plan to secretly fall in love with someone else in private?"

Suddenly, he turned his gaze to the figure that was riding on a flying dragon covered with pitch-black scales, but the noble lady who was standing beside Ye Chen at this time couldn't help but smile: "Monet, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Could it be that the old lady, as the referee of the battle of the living dead, can't seek her own private life? Besides, I hope you don't forget, this is the kingdom of Nebel, so it shouldn't be your business in the dark realm, right? ”

For a while, looking at the faint tit-for-tat posture between the two words, Ye Chen, who was in an extremely embarrassing position below, couldn't help but curse in his heart: Damn, this group of people simply don't take Lao Tzu in their eyes!

But no matter how strong his anger is at this time, he still doesn't even dare to let out a fart, after all, the two guys in front of him don't seem to be able to provoke him...

"That being said, but I care about Miss Lucanas's life, it shouldn't be out of bounds, right?" looked at the indifferent people below with disdain, only to see that Monet then smiled shamelessly: "Since that's the case, then let's see you tonight!" ”

In the next second, he who was about to drive the flying dragon to condense the sky and leave, as if he remembered something, so his figure suddenly stopped: "By the way, I will also participate in the battle of the living dead this year, so you better pray not to meet me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, feeling the oncoming hurricane, and watching the extremely arrogant Monet gradually move away, Sias below couldn't help muttering: "What are you dragging?" Think you're great riding a broken dragon? ”

However, at the same time, Lucanas, who was obviously sarcastic, slowly explained: "Stinky boy, what do you know? This guy is the prince of the Dark Realm, and he can't count the good things on him..."

"If this guy Ye Chen meets him, I'm afraid it will be a little troublesome, but judging from the situation just now, Monet should have reached the realm of level 30 or above, so there should be no problem..."

Hearing this, Guderian, who was looking at the statue on the side, suddenly turned around, and at the same time took out a piece of jade out of nowhere, and said, "What do you mean by that?" Could it be that the old man's apprentice has no good things? ”

Between the words, he unequivocally handed the jade in his hand, which was emitting dark green light, to Ye Chen, who was curious in front of him, only to see him then explain: "What is this, the old witch should know, right?" ”

In just a few words, Ye Chen, who had just received the jade, only felt a strange warmth suddenly coming from his palm, which inevitably made him a little puzzled: Could this thing be an artifact?

[Gem: Breath of Misty, Grade: Medium and Lower, Effect: Can increase the wearer's own attack power by 100 points, Defense by 80 points, Wisdom by 20 points, Ability: Breath of Misty, can produce a protective shield with a defense of 500 in a short period of time]

In an instant, looking at the sudden extra prompt message in his personal information column, Ye Chen couldn't help but be stunned: Good guy, it's really an amplification baby, but it's a pity that it's middle and lower...

"Breath of the Misty? I didn't expect you to keep this thing, and the old lady thought that you had already taken it out and sold it for wine money! Anyway, the love token that the old lady gave you, and you just handed it over to a stinky boy? ”

However, listening to the obvious complaint in the other party's words, Guderian, who was holding the stinky chicken leg and eating it with relish, smiled nonchalantly: "What do you mean by this old witch oil?" Since this stinky boy is now the disciple of the old man, then naturally he is also your disciple..."

"Besides, when you gave me the Breath of Misty, didn't you already give its subordination to the old man? Now that this stinky boy is in trouble, he naturally wants to express himself as a teacher! ”

After speaking, he turned around and led everyone into the house behind him, and Guderian, who seemed to be the master, went on to explain: "Stinky boy, you have to be mentally prepared to fight Monet in advance..."

Hearing this, Ye Chen, who was looking at the almost rare flowers around him, couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly asked, "Old monster, didn't you just say that Monet should be in his thirties?" ”

"According to common sense, even if there is a scuffle tonight, Lao Tzu will at most fight against a group of ghosts of more than ten or twenty levels, why is it possible to fight against Monet's dog?"

You must know that although he has a god-level summoning system, he does not doubt or worry about his ability to protect himself, after all, he can summon a healing character like Sakura Haruno at that time, and if he can't do it, he will summon Uncle Sasuke...

But if you tell him that you want to let him fight against a pervert who is in his thirties and rides a flying dragon and has epic equipment all over his body, he will undoubtedly only reply with one sentence: It's your mother's shit! What's the difference between this and sending to death?

At this time, looking at the panicked expression on the other party's face, Guderian, who was about to throw the chicken leg bones to the side of the grass, wiped his drunkenness with his sleeve, and then explained: "You don't understand this, do you?" ”

"The melee team in the Battle of the Living Dead is divided into three tiers, the first tier is the tier you are currently in, and the non-racial distinction melee from level 1 to level 30 is considered a rookie team..."

"The second level is a non-racial scuffle from level 30 to level 60, and the strength level is relatively high, but there are basically very few people in this level, and everyone's strength is very strong, so their ability will be limited..."

"As for this third level, the old man has only seen it open three times in his life, and there are no more than twenty people in total, so the rules tell you that it is not worth much now..."

"To sum up, if Monet's level just reaches level 30 or so, then he has a way to achieve his own level suppression in a short period of time, and then directly blend into the first-order melee team and start slaughtering..."

As soon as he heard this, Ye Chen, who seemed to think that this guy knew a lot about the battle of the living dead, couldn't help frowning slightly, and hurriedly teased: "According to what you old monster said, wouldn't I definitely burp?" ”

"This is not necessarily, in fact, everything depends on your own adaptability at that time, to tell you the truth, the old man relied on his own strength back then, and became the existence of a cross-level complete single kill, so the level does not represent everything..."

As soon as the words fell, before everyone could react, Guderian, who was walking at the forefront, quickly got into the house, and at the same time ran straight towards the food on the table: he was inexplicably a starving ghost reincarnated?

But maybe that's who he really is, right? On the surface, he looks like a crazy and sloppy old man, but behind the scenes, he is the embodiment of what others are commonly known as gluttonous monsters...

Seeing this situation, Ye Chen, who was inexplicably a little nervous, seemed to remember something important, so he hurriedly turned his head to Lucanas, who was wearing peach blossoms on the front beside him, and asked, "Master, has this old guy participated in the battle of the living dead before?" ”

"Stinky boy, you dare to call the old lady your wife, but it's quite comfortable to listen to..."He poked Ye Chen's cheek with his finger, and then under the extremely strange gaze of Sias and Hitanas on the side, he saw him slowly open his red lips.

"To tell you the truth, when your master participated in the Battle of the Living Dead ten years ago, he had already reached the third level, and I seem to remember that his level seemed to be seventy at that time..."

As soon as these words came out, he couldn't help but be stunned, but Guderian, who was eating in the house, saw this, but hurriedly urged: "The food is going to be cold, what are you guys still doing in a daze?" ”

Eat? You guy sent Lao Tzu into the fire now, and you're still in the mood to eat?